one shots

i didn't know i loved you til you were kidnapped; spencer reid

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"Is the unsub organized or unorganized?"
"I don't know about the unsub but my room's a mess."
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"Spence. Hey! Spencer!" Y/n sighed. "Reid!"

He jerked up, startled. "You never call me that."

She laughed. "I know and I knew it would get your attention, Spence!" He chuckled but looked back down at the case file on his desk. Y/n pouted from her spot, also on his desk. "Come on, Doctor! Pay attention to me!" She whined. Spencer finally looked up at the girl, who grinned triumphantly, his cheeks tinted pink from her calling him Doctor. "It's Friday night, dude! You can take a break!"

Spencer chuckled as he stood up, now looking down at her. "Oh so I'm dude now?" It was her turn to flush. She hopped off his desk and slung his bag over her shoulder as she dragged him to the elevator. The rest of the team watched as the pair climbed in, talking and smiling.

Garcia smiled. "They're cute."

Morgan chuckled. "The kid is too blind to see he likes her. It'll never happen."

~Two Weeks Later~

The team stared at the board in silence. Spencer would walk in any minute and they had no idea how he would react but they knew it wouldn't be good.

He walked in ten minutes later with his hair all ruffled. "Has anyone seen Y/n? Normally I pick her up and she brings me coffee but she wasn't at her apartment." He glanced around at the team. "What's wrong?"

Morgan sighed. "This picture was sent to Garcia this morning."

The picture in question was of Y/n. She was bound and gagged with a knife pressed to her throat. Reid just stared. She was bruised and bloody and he could barely breathe. He collapsed onto the nearest chair and it was silent until Hotch spoke up.

"The picture came with a note from the unsub stating he would slit her throat if we continued to pursue our current case."

Reid glanced over at him. "Our current case? The sexual sadist? Hotch, he kills purely for his own pleasure! Y/n could already be dead!"

Morgan placed a hand on his shoulder. "Calm down. We'll find your girl, Reid."

~Two Hours Later~

Garcia had gone back to her cave to attempt to find Y/n on any security cameras near her apartment. The rest of the team, excluding Gideon who had disappeared, continued to create their profile.

They still weren't much closer to figuring out where Y/n was being kept and Spencer was getting frustrated.  Y/n could've been dead for hours and they had no way of knowing.

BAM! Garcia flung the door open, panting. "You're gonna want to see this."

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They all crowded into her cave, waiting for an explanation. On one of her screens, a news broadcast was playing. The news anchor, a short, balding man, was discussing the BAU.

"What do they mean, we're handing over the case to local law enforcement? Sir?" Garcia looked up at Gideon.

"I told them we were."

The entire team looked over at him, stunned.

"If we had tried any other method the unsub would have sliced her open as he promised. He is highly organized and if he didn't get what he requested, us to drop the case, he would have no other use for her."

"Now what?" Spencer asked.

"We wait."

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Several hours later an agent came up to retrieve JJ, only saying that there was an issue she needed to deal with. JJ hurried to the entrance of the FBI and was greeted to the sight of a bloody girl pleading with another agent.

"Y/n?"

"JJ?"

Y/n ran towards her and when the agent went to stop her, JJ explained that this was an agent of the BAU.
She led a very relieved Y/n back upstairs as she explained the past 24 hours.

This man, whoever he was, had come up behind her when she was trying to get into her apartment, hit her over the head, and dragged her into his car. She had woken up in a dark room and heard a voice say, "If you want to live, stay quiet." After some time in the dark, he had knocked her out again and she woke up here.

She finished telling her story and they arrived in front of the door to the BAU offices. They walked in and Spencer immediately ran toward her, hugging her tightly. "You can't leave me like that ever again, understand?" She nodded weakly, crying.

Garcia smiled at the pair and held out a hand to Morgan. "You owe me 20 bucks."

Morgan laughed. "Don't get ahead of yourself, angel face. They haven't kissed yet."

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For the rest of the day, Spencer was never more than 10 feet from Y/n, even when Hotch called her into his office he went too. By the end of the day most of the BAU was incredibly frustrated with Dr. Reid but Y/n enjoyed it. The whole experience left her terrified that she would never see him, or any of the team, again.

As they waited for an elevator, Spencer couldn't help but kiss her, so quickly she almost didn't realize what had happened. He had been waiting to do that for a long time and he almost missed his chance. Y/n smiled up at him, very flustered. As they walked into the elevator, both were extremely happy to have the other there.

Neither noticed Morgan handing Garcia 20 bucks.

My mediocre attempt to do Dr. Spencer Reid justice.
*My mediocre attempt to do Dr. Spencer Reid cough cough*